"Spiritual sacrifice!"
"Old man, I... will kill you." Mu Tian gritted his teeth, running the spiritual power in his body regardless of the consequences, like a crazy beast.
The whole person jumped up and rushed towards Doctor Mo.
Doctor Mo sneered.
"The light of fireflies dares to fight for its glory." Doctor Mo slowly raised his hand, a black mist condensed in his palm, and he pressed it down casually.
"Buzz!"
"Bang...boom."
In just an instant, the white light on Mu Tian was suppressed.
The black mist rolled and pressed down like a huge black palm, slamming Mu Tian to the ground.
"puff!"
"..."
Blood spurts out.
Mu Tian smiled sadly, his face full of despair.
"snort!"
"I can pretend that what happened tonight didn't happen and do what your clan should do. Otherwise, I don't mind annihilating the clan." Doctor Mo snorted coldly.
His gaze glanced downwards, no one dared to look at him.
The Tomb Clan's original respect has now turned into fear.
What they had just witnessed was beyond their comprehension, and they had no choice but to surrender.
Doctor Mo looked away. These ants were not worth a second glance.
His eyes swept towards the four people in front of him.
"I have something important to do recently. You and the other four will stay in Dadong City temporarily. The warriors who escaped from our Daomen Tianta this time must surrender or die."
"Wait, are you clear?" Doctor Mo's eyes became sharper.
Hear this.
The eyes of Qiong and Zhao were even brighter.
He quickly nodded in agreement.
After Doctor Mo finished speaking, his figure quickly disappeared into the night.
The four people in front looked at each other and turned to leave.
The entire tomb hill seemed to have returned to its previous calm.
And at this time.
The bottom of the tomb hill.
After Ye Wentian and the two passed through the ancient seal, their figures continued to fall. The surroundings were dark and they could not see their fingers.
Time, half a moment passed.
"call!"
"boom……"
There was a muffled sound.
Ye Wentian stabilized his body, and the two of them had reached the bottom.
"Is this the main tomb?" Ye Wentian's eyes flashed and he looked around.
The location where he stood was in a rock hall, surrounded by an empty space. There was a circular altar not far ahead. What was placed in the center was not a coffin, but a stone sculpture.
Nothing else.
"This...where is this?"
"Are we dead?" Bai Ling's body trembled slightly. She couldn't see anything. She was still hugging the person in front of her, with obvious fear in her voice.
Ye Wentian smiled.
Raise your hand.
"call!"
"Buzz..."
A ray of spiritual light flashed across.
The remaining wax on the walls of the stone hall was ignited, and the entire human hall was lit up instantly.
Bai Ling's eyes trembled slightly and she looked around blankly, not coming back to her senses for a long time.
"Can you let go?" Ye Wentian lowered his head and asked.
The dangerous ravine in front of him has been squeezed out of shape. It is close to his chest, and his panicked heartbeat can be clearly felt.
This made Ye Wentian's blood flow all over his body unconsciously.
"Ah You."
"I'm sorry, I'm just a little scared." Bai Ling quickly let go, the fear on her face not receding. She still couldn't accept what had just happened.
Ye Wentian composed himself.
"It's okay, I'll take you out later." Ye Wentian smiled slightly.
As soon as these words came out.
Bai Ling shook her head repeatedly.
If you go out now, aren't you looking for death?
"You..." Bai Ling
I wanted to say something, but just opened my mouth.
Her body suddenly trembled.
Then he suddenly raised his head, his eyes fell far ahead, staring at the stone sculptures on the altar, and his whole person seemed to be in trance.
"Buzz!"
"..."
The stone sculpture in front suddenly shook.
The strand of spiritual thread in Bai Ling's body will be drawn out and turn into a strand of thread, stretching towards the stone sculpture.
She moved at the same time, heading towards the altar in front.
"Huh?" Ye Wentian's eyes flashed and he looked at the stone sculpture in front of him, but he couldn't see anything unusual.
He pondered a little.
Ye Wentian took a step forward, raised his hand and patted Bai Ling on the shoulder.
The latter's body trembled, and his eyes suddenly became bright.
"I...I have a lot of things in my head."
"That stone sculpture is the ancestor of our clan." The fear in Bai Ling's eyes had long since dissipated, and her face showed excitement.
She suddenly turned around and hugged Ye Wentian.
"Thank you!"
"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to come here and feel the breath of my ancestors." Bai Ling's face was red and her body was trembling slightly.
Ye Wentian subconsciously held his back, and his hand still felt elastic.
"Yeah, right." Bai Ling hummed softly and leaned her head over.
Her whole body seemed to be much softer.
Ye Wen's eyes flashed.
Something's not right with this girl.
next moment.
Ye Wentian raised his head and looked towards the altar in front of him.
"Under the sculpture, there is a secret formation, and something is hidden inside." Ye Wentian said in a low voice.
Hear this.
Bai Ling paused, and there was a glimmer of confusion in her eyes.
"Really?"
"What's inside?" Bai Ling blinked, hugged the arm in front of her without letting go, and asked contemptuously.
"Open it and you'll know."
Ye Wentian smiled.
After saying that, he withdrew his gaze and looked at Bai Ling in front of him.
Bai Ling's face was still rosy. Feeling the gaze of the person in front of her, she lowered her head shyly and let go of her arms.
The two of them walked one behind the other towards the altar in front.
Just didn't wait to get closer.
"call!"
"Buzz..."
It seemed like something had been touched.
The floor beneath their feet suddenly trembled, and a terrifying pressure locked their bodies at the same time.
"Whizzing."
"Whoops!"
In an instant, a cyan light curtain rose from the ground.
It instantly enveloped the two figures.
"Boundary?" Ye Wentian's eyes flashed slightly, he stepped aside and punched at the same time.
"boom!"
"boom……"
The crackling echoed.
The cyan barrier actually left no trace at all.
The next second, the barrier suddenly began to shrink.
In less than two breaths, only three people could stand in the space inside. The contraction slowed down, but it did not stop.
"Well... then." Bai Ling hummed softly, and the two bodies were close to each other again.
The whistling is slightly rapid, the heart is beating loudly, and the feeling is very real.
Who can bear this?
Ye Wentian suddenly felt his energy and blood surge, and the restlessness in his body was difficult to suppress.
